Sweet Caroline

Where it began

I can begin to knowing

But then I know it's growing strong

Was in the spring

And spring became the summer

Who'd have believed you'd come along

Hands touching hands

Reaching out

Knowing me

Knowing you

Sweet caroline

Good times never seem so good

I've been inclined

To believe they never would

But now I look at the night

And it don't seem so lonely

We fill it up with only two

And when I hurt

Hurting runs off my shoulders

How can I hurt when holding you

Hands touching hands

Reaching out

Knowing me knowing you

Sweet caroline

Good times never seemed so good

I've been inclined to believe they never would no no no

Sweet caroline

Good times never seem so good

Sweet caroline

I believe they never could